The man looked at such a face, and finally a touch of heartache emerged.

When the female ghost saw such an expression, her mouth was full of mockery: "What? Are you feeling sorry for me, or are you feeling sorry for this face?"

"What I regret most in my life is to meet you, I am the one who blocks the sword for you, I am the one who paves the way for you, and I am the one who martyred you, and finally I am humble enough to change the human skin for you, but you will only have a trace of emotion when you see this human skin, today I took off this human skin, and since then, we don't know each other. ”

After the woman finished speaking, the dagger appeared, and it was a painful process to change and peel the skin, watching the beautiful coat fade, and the woman lay on the ground dying.

"I have finally become me, after I die, please bury me under the silk tree in front of the temple, and I will never see each other for the rest of my life!" the woman looked at the man in front of her with sad eyes, and finally closed her eyes.

The man turned his head and finally moved, this woman had loved him all her life, but at this moment she finally let go, he picked up the woman with trembling hands, and there was a slight red light under the silk tree.

The man dug into the dirt under the silk tree as if he didn't notice.

"Mofu, the Dragon Balls are there. Su Xi pointed to the light in the crack of the tree.

Mofu naturally saw it, he chanted the spell, and the dragon balls slowly approached them.

Su Xi was even more excited than Mo Fu, the long-lost Dragon Ball was finally getting his hands, and as it got closer and closer, Mo Fu's heart was about to jump out of his eyes.

Suddenly, the dragon ball seemed to be summoned by something, and in the blink of an eye, it flew into the distance.

"Chase!" Mo Fu shouted, and Su Xi immediately followed Mo Fu.

The red light grew weaker and weaker, eventually disappearing before their eyes.

Su Xi and Mofu landed steadily.

"Who is summoning?" Su Xi was puzzled, is there anyone else in this ghost world who is robbing the Dragon Ball? Obviously, it can't be the Yuqing faction and the Weiyi faction, they can't reach this ghost realm at all.

Mo Fu didn't speak, just looked at the sea of flowers in the sky and fell into deep thought.

Su Xi found that he had unconsciously chased to the Yellow Spring, the most beautiful scenery on the Yellow Spring Road is the sea of flowers on the other side, it is said that the flower on the other side is also known as Manzhu Shahua, the flowers and leaves will never meet, the flowers bloom for a thousand years, the flowers thank for a thousand years, it is a sad flower.

The fiery red flowers on the other side covered the entire Huangquan Road, and the little ghosts passing by couldn't help but stop and watch.

"Huangquan is just a little ghost wandering here except for the flowers on the other side, the Dragon Balls won't be here, let's go some further. Mofu stood in a sea of flowers and began.

Su Xi looked at his back and lost his mind for a while, the black robe stood in the sea of red flowers, the dew drops on the flowers hit the hem of his clothes and looked particularly matched, and the fiery red hair blended into this picture, as if he was the Venerable who came on the manzhu.

Looking at Su Xi, who was staring at him blankly, Mo Fu suddenly became playful, and he stepped forward with an evil smile.

Su Xi suddenly came back to his senses and fell into the sea of flowers, Mo Fu leaned down to look at her: "What's the matter?"

Don't let it go, now do you want to have a kiss in the sea of flowers?"

Su Xi's face suddenly became hot, and his face was almost the same as this flower on the other side.

Hurriedly got up from the sea of flowers, patted the petals on his body, Su Xi turned red and said to Mo Fu: "Why are you suddenly so close to me, I was scared by you." ”

Mo Fu smiled rarely, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of playfulness: "Don't you want to come forward and let you take a good look?"

Su Xi then remembered that Mo Fu seemed to say that he was going to walk forward, but she was stunned for a while, who called Mo Fu this person angry and resentful, causing her to think about it from time to time, and even her back was stunned.

Su Xi felt ashamed of himself like this, thinking that he had never seen any beautiful men when he was in the Yuqing faction, even the male demon had seen a lot, why did he feel like he was following the devil when he arrived in Mofu, and he didn't know that he thought she was a person who coveted beauty.

Su Xi cleared his throat and pulled the corners of his clothes with both hands: "That, let's go to the front now, the dragon balls must fly to the front." ”

Further ahead is Lethe, Su Xi didn't expect that he would be able to walk in the underworld in his lifetime, in case he died one day, the soul would not get lost when he came here again.

Su Xi and Mofu finally walked to Lethe, and I heard that the water of Lethe lies in forgetfulness, but I don't know if it's true or not.

After crossing the Nai Ho Bridge, a large group of ghosts were lining up to drink Meng Po soup.

Under the big arch, a fat grandmother in purple clothes and gold sleeves was stirring the soup in the pot, her purple sleeves fluttering with the stirring action, and her fat face was engraved with the vicissitudes of time.

I don't know how long Meng Po has been boiling soup here, she will turn a blind eye to these people, some of the souls in line hide their faces and cry bitterly, some are happy, some are full of sadness, and some are uncertain, but these are all used to Meng Po.

"Those who came from behind, lined up. A soul shouted at Su Xi and Mo Fu, Su Xi looked back at the soul and smiled slightly, the soul immediately froze and didn't know what to do, such a good-looking girl actually died?

Walking past Meng Po, Meng Po didn't even look at them, Su Xi wondered, could it be that Meng Po didn't care who drank the soup or not?

A little ghost in the back saw it and learned from Su Xi to go directly to Meng Po, and Meng Po pulled the little ghost back with a pull.

"Obediently line up, do you want to be reincarnated without drinking soup?" The old voice seemed to have seen through the world.

The little ghost was not convinced, he pointed at Su Xi and Mofu: "They didn't drink soup, and I don't want to forget the past." ”

Meng Po glanced at Su Xi and Mo Fu, and there seemed to be tears in her cloudy eyes.

Su Xi's heart suddenly missed a beat, it is said that only people with a particularly tragic life experience can make Meng Po cry, a drop of turbid tears forgot Chuan, it is Meng Po.

Just now, Meng Po saw her and Mofu, does it mean that she and Mofu are destined to have a tragic fate?

Meng Po turned around

, The old voice sounded again: "They are not reincarnated. There was indifference and calmness in that voice, as if nothing had anything to do with her.

When the ghost heard this, he could only honestly line up.

And Su Xi is still entangled in Meng Po's tears, Meng Po has seen all kinds of tragic stories by the Lethe River, and what can make Meng Po cry is definitely a more miserable fate than others.

Thinking of this, Su Xi clenched Mo Fu's hand, feeling Su Xi's changes, Mo Fu lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Xi shook his head: "It's nothing, I'm just afraid of losing it." ”

She couldn't tell why, but intuitively, she thought that Meng Po was looking at her at that time.

"Don't be nervous, with me here, you won't lose it. Mo Fuhui held her, and the warm palm made her feel a lot more at ease.

The red and black figures walked through Lethe like this, but the breath of the Dragon Ball was still not here.

Because the yin qi in the underworld is too heavy, Mo Fu can't detect the location of the Dragon Ball at all if he doesn't sense it carefully.

Further ahead is hell, I heard that it is quite terrifying, all the cows, ghosts, snakes and gods are there, and it is divided into eighteen layers, there are tongue pulling hell, scissors hell, copper pillar hell, oil pot hell...... In short, each layer is a punishment.

Su Xi was thinking about the horror of hell when suddenly a man's voice came.

"Mei Mei, if you die at the age of ninety-three, why don't you wait for three years on the bridge, and I have waited for you for more than ten years, why do you just refuse to renew your relationship with me?" The man shook the woman with a wooden sheath in his face quite excitedly, and his eyes were full of heartache.

"Don't you know what you've done? It's a shame that all my heart is on you, it turns out that you killed my father and mother, and it was you who sent my brother to the border to die in battle, if it weren't for your ghost body that couldn't be killed, now you are a dead body." Hatred flashed in the woman's eyes, she loved to the bone when she was alive, and hated to the bone when she died.

The man took a few steps back in disbelief: "Impossible, you have wronged me, my dignified prince loves you so much, how could he do something to hurt you? Who told you this?"

"Enough!" the woman interrupted the man.

She smiled coldly and spoke again: "Have you forgotten? On the day of the wedding, I married into the palace with the letter of surrender given by my father, and my father died on that night, and my brother was assigned to the border, and I tore the letter of surrender to shreds that night, do you know how much I hated you at that time." ”

There were tears on the woman's face: "Qinghuan, I should hate you, but I am immersed in your care, and I hate myself every night when I toss and turn, and hate that I can't kill you." ”

"Nonsense! Mei Mei, that's not me, it's not me!" The man stepped forward and shook the woman's shoulder, as if to shake her awake, how could it be him, he married her without the intention of using her to win over power, and of course her father was not killed by him.

"Who are you not!" When you were outside to greet the guests, the guards in my house brought you your jade pendant, covered in blood, which he found in his father's hands

The guard died in my room, and the blood stained the whole marriage room. The woman burst out laughing.

There was hatred, desolation, and more helplessness in that laughter.

"Qinghuan, sharing the bed with you by your side, do you know what kind of mood I have spent these three years, every day and night I washed my face with tears, in order not to give birth to your child I secretly fed myself medicine, and finally on a rainy night, I ended your life with my own hands. ”

The man was speechless in shock, and it took a long time to hold back the trembling and open his mouth: "You mean, you killed me?"

"I love you, but I hate you even more, do you think I can renew my relationship with you?"

"I said it wasn't me! Make you hate me and kill me, it's all the queen's strategy, how can I hurt your family, Meimei, why are you so confused. The man sat down on the ground in a daze.

"I don't believe it. The woman shook her head and said that she didn't believe the man's words, she had hated him for so many years, and now someone told her that she hated the wrong person, how could she accept it? Hating him had become the driving force for her to persist in living until now.

(End of chapter)